Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds and Pearls

Surprising the world with and pearls
But a about a girl ain't really about a girl
Got a two-way vanity mirror, I'm an villain
a peeping Tom complex

You're a soul collector
You keep 'em in a trash bag
You 'em in a shopping cart
Go and act sad

When there's left to collect
So you go on and you more
But wait, you lose them to the state for?

The time you see me
It'll be plexiglass
There ain't no outs in this jail house
Ain't no petty cash
Easy come, go
A saved, a penny earned
And I've learned life is
One of days you get what you deserve

Surprising the world with diamonds and
But a song about a girl ain't really a girl
Got a vanity mirror
Firing a eye I turn from an 800-pound gorilla

In the of misdirected anger
False blood can run than icy water
the fang-banger
Flirt the Death-star
I cried by your
right then and there to pretend you were alive
Maybe, baby lie to me, my privacy
Have the to say bye, after taking the pride
Domestic
You ran out of family
And launch to crash,
So when you're done playing dumb, the trash

We're looking for our lives back, we wish we could saved yours
There's nothing we can buy back, everything was paid off
I found you in a pawn shop, you were behind a glass case
I as the cost dropped, puppy dog sad face
Put a down payment on my meal plan, just to see your shit eating
Save the frown for you need to shed your skin,
Selling bullshit to yourself, the layers are coming off
Economic failed, professional of sale cutting costs

Charity case, ask me to donate
You axe your soul mate
My back's hurting from an tax
Pull own weight
A punching bag for hire, every minute a sucker bet,
So what's the over and under you'll rise up the debt.
With the of a ghost
The resurrection was a hoax, but 2000 years later like nobody knows
If you you're slick enough to turn a trick and spin the story
just cause Jesus is fair-weather pimp
And you caught me with my fingers crossed
So I shuffled up the deck, is this the that you picked?
if not, how about this?
Missionary aint a job, its a position, so it's
a victimless crime, watch dog has an owner thats

Now isnt ironic? With one hand in my pocket
And the other choking out the corner prophet
Uncrossed my fingers and said "Look at me Im talking, dear
I aint mad at you, and thats the miracle here"

I mad at you

Im surprising the world with and pearls
But a song about a girl ain't about a girl